The man was extremely vigilant, constantly scanning his surroundings in case someone saw him.
The woman slung over his shoulder had her hair hanging down over her face, obscuring her features. Still, her figure was exceptionally curvy.
She seemed to be unconscious, remaining motionless as he carried her.
Then, the burly man entered the abandoned factory.
His face was filled with barely concealed excitement.
Lin Yuan hurriedly followed after him.
He tried not to make a sound, but his heart was pounding rapidly.
Given the other man's size, Lin Yuan was no match for him.
He had to find the right moment to strike. Otherwise, all his efforts would be wasted, and he would put himself in danger as well.
At that moment, the burly man set the woman down on the dusty floor.
She was beautiful, with an exquisite face that would draw countless eyes even on a crowded street.
Especially her perfect figure—every little movement seemed capable of stealing a person's soul.
"Qingyue, you're finally going to be mine!"
The burly man crouched down and roughly began stripping Lin Qingyue's clothes.
However, his movements seemed too forceful. On top of that, Lin Qingyue's clothes were unusual; they took quite some time to put on and were just as difficult to take off.
The man was too impatient, and his excessive movements woke Lin Qingyue from her unconsciousness.
"Who are you? What are you doing? Let go of me! No, ah!"
"Help! Somebody help!"
Lin Qingyue screamed, desperately calling for help.
The burly man panicked and quickly covered her mouth, leaving her able to make only muffled whimpers.
Lin Qingyue struggled desperately, but she was too weak for it to make any difference.
She had merely gone out, never expecting to be followed and knocked unconscious.
When she woke up, she found a man violently trying to strip off her clothes.
"Qingyue, I've liked you for years! I've given up everything for you. Today, I'm going to have you!"
The burly man revealed his identity. He was Lin Qingyue's obsessive fan, completely consumed by his obsession with her.
"Don't do this, please..."
Lin Qingyue wept pitifully, overwhelmed by despair.
But there was no one nearby. No one could possibly hear her cries for help.
Was she really going to be violated today?
The commotion completely masked the faint sound of Lin Yuan's footsteps.
He held pepper spray in one hand and a baton in the other as he quietly approached the burly man from behind.
When the distance between them was less than five meters, the struggling Lin Qingyue suddenly saw someone appear behind the man assaulting her!
Lin Yuan quickly made a shushing gesture.
Lin Qingyue was no fool. She screamed even louder, helping Lin Yuan cover his sounds and distract the burly man.
When only three meters remained between them—
Lin Yuan charged forward decisively, swinging the baton with all his strength into the burly man's cheek, drawing a scream from him.
After landing the blow, he immediately unleashed a barrage of pepper spray directly into the burly man's face.
Tears streamed down the burly man's face as he clutched it and wailed in agony.
Strike while the iron was hot. Lin Yuan did not stop there. He showed no mercy, bringing the baton down hard on the man's body until bruises quickly covered him.
The burly man begged for mercy without end. One of his legs had been broken; otherwise, he would have fled long ago.
A moment later, Lin Yuan stopped.
He looked at the still-shaken Lin Qingyue and walked over to ask how she was doing.
"I... I'm fine."
Lin Qingyue's face was pale, and she had yet to recover from what had just happened.
She did not notice at all that her clothes were in disarray, exposing parts of her body.
With just one glance, a primal masculine urge surged within Lin Yuan, but he quickly suppressed it.
He hurriedly took off his jacket and draped it over Lin Qingyue.
Then he called the police. Officers soon arrived and took the burly man away.
Lin Yuan and Lin Qingyue needed to give statements together, so they rode in the same car.
"Thank you. If you hadn't appeared just now, I might have..."
Lin Qingyue quickly calmed down, but she did not forget to thank the person who had saved her.
She borrowed Lin Yuan's phone and called her manager, explaining what had happened.
Her manager was terribly shocked and was already on the way.
"It was what I should have done. I couldn't exactly stand by and watch someone die," Lin Yuan said.
Being this close to Lin Qingyue still made him nervous.
She was his idol, after all.
"Are you Lin Qingyue?" he asked, though he already knew the answer.
Lin Qingyue nodded and readily admitted it.
"Wow!" Lin Yuan put on a delighted expression. "Could I get your autograph?"
"Of course, but I don't have a pen right now. I'll sign it for you later!"
After arriving at the police station, the two gave brief statements and were told they could leave.
What awaited the burly man next was a prison sentence.
And Lin Yuan successfully obtained Lin Qingyue's autograph.
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